Remembered the oldest profession

Once upon a time I made the decision to change my life in Second life. In so far as I didn't know how to do anything at the time, I went outside to sell my body. Escort dramatically changed my attitude to Second life. I got a lot of useful experience and, imagine, made a lot of good friends! Besides the financial component that also gave freedom of maneuver in the study of new possibilities of SL.

One of my clients

I had different clients. Someone needed 5 minutes to discharge. Another was little and hours. I never counted those minutes. I enjoyed almost every one of them. I remember all my boys. They were both men in years, and very young boys. Each of them taught me a lot.

With a regular customer who later became a good friend of mine

History itself

That evening I decided to visit a familiar street where I once worked. A lot has changed there. There are a lot of new girls. More active and beautiful than before. And more brazen. Many do not hesitate to break the rules in an effort to win the client. But I sometimes go there to remember the past.

This time I had not left the subway station on the street when I was called by a swarthy, stocky young man:

"Hey, pretty girl, looking for an adventure?"!))

"Why not?"  I looked back and winked at him.

"Look, baby, I'm sorry to have to run away on business soon, but I can show you a beautiful hotel, if you don't mind!"

At the bottom of my stomach like I was getting hot. I exhaled and said:

"Then we'd better hurry!"))

We had scarcely undressed when he lifted me into his arms, lay slowly on his back, and laid me on his face.

I was on fire downstairs! He drank my juices and licked me deeply with his tongue. A groan came from my chest. Out of the corner of my eye I admired his beautiful hard cock of medium size. ...my favorite size...

He picked me up like a feather and laid me on my back, continuing to process my vagina.

I was at the peak... But he didn't let me cuming now. He stood up. He took my limp legs. And slowly introduced in me its a member of on entire length. It was a delightful moment! I almost cum. He began to move.

He began to move. Ahead... Backward... Ahead... Backward... Inside... Out... My vagina felt every thrust like a drum beat! The pace increased... He began to breathe heavily... I felt his cock turn to stone... I broke down and cum with a loud sigh: "Oohhhhhhhhhh!!!"

I wrapped my legs around him. At this time, he growled and I felt the sharp tremors of his cock inside me... Mmmmmm...

It took him a while to catch his breath after the violent orgasm. All the while he was on top of me, and I could feel his cock inside me getting softer and softer. At last he slipped out of me altogether. My feet slumped on the bed. He lay down beside me, kissed my forehead, and thanked me tenderly. 

"Unfortunately, I have business to attend to now," he said: "the Room is paid for until morning, so you, my sweet, can rest here quietly if you want."

He covered me with a blanket, put the money on the pillow beside me, dressed, and left. A little tired, I fell asleep sweetly.

I woke up early in the morning, took a bath, drank a Cup of coffee and left this small hospitable hotel.

The End...

Remember the past...

Remember the past...

prequel

He's changed. He became a confident, brilliant man in a solid suit. I knew he was in a serious relationship with another girl. It's been almost two years since the morning we first met him. He was new to Second life. His avatar was only a couple of weeks old. I worked on Suzie's whore street. He hired me. I know I was his first woman. He remembers that. And I like to remember that.

story

He called me sometimes and we talked. You could say we were buddies. Now he's invited me to meet him on the dance floor. I didn't mind.

We danced and talked about everything. He said he wanted to give me a gift and gave me money. Much money. I haven't worked as an escort in a long time. But it didn't look like he was hiring me. I wouldn't mind, though))

He became a good dancer. I think we looked good. I heard the audience loudly admiring our couple several times.

I offered to come to my house. There was no need for a second offer. We both know what we want. After a quick shower, we set to work in the open area of my house.

I knelt in front of him and began to gently kiss his beautiful cock.

Having enjoyed, he took me by the shoulders, lifted me to my feet, kissed me on the lips, and then laid me on the Mat, sat down next to me and began to caress my pussy with his hand.

I obediently spread her legs and enjoyed his gentle touch. 

He sank lower. My crotch felt his hot breath and a moment later he kissed my Clit.

- Aaaahh! Sweetie! 

I was ready to explode with pleasure. His nimble tongue licked my juices.

Then he lay back, took me by the hips and sat me on his face. He became a fantastic lover. He knew exactly what he was doing and what he wanted. Now he was my teacher, not I his taught love, as this was two years ago.

He skillfully kept me at the peak of excitement. I was ready to come, but I didn't until he wanted me to and let me. And so he took me by the waist, lifted and gently sat me on his swollen cock! I caved in from a mad delight!

He was sinking deep into me. I felt it well with my wet vagina. A few more jolts, and...

- Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!! Yeah!!! Yes! Yes! ... Ohhhh...

...

I continued to move slowly on his cock after a violent orgasm. He gave me time to catch my breath. I felt him close. But he was very good. He took me off his cock, put on the Mat, and he got up and finished on my chest and face. Hot cum bathed me.

After he cum, he lay down on the Mat. I toweled off and lay down beside him. We talked for a long time in a low voice and kissed gently. Then he said he had to go.

More than a year has passed since that meeting. We haven't met since. Only sometimes we call and talk about life. Maybe someday...

A fleeting meeting.

We met at the Playground. I played checkers. He looked after his granddaughter. I finished the game and sat down on the sofa. Passing by, he said: "Oh, what a nice girl!"
The summer day was just beginning. I was wearing a light dress. My chiseled figure was emphasized by a narrow gold belt. He was wearing a formal suit. How old was he? I do not know. I think he was over 50. I smiled and thanked him for the compliment.
"Burt," he introduced himself.
"Very nice, I'm Tasha," I said, and tilted my head slightly.
He invited me to accompany him to an ice cream parlor. I agreed.

I chose my favorite ice cream - cream with chocolate. A warm sea breeze stirred my hair. He sat across from me and complimented me. We talked about everything and nothing at the same time. We were just talking like old friends. 
The sun was rising higher. It was getting hot. 
- Miss, will you join me on the beach?  he asked.
I was free this morning. 
- Why not?  I answered.

And we moved to a cozy sandy beach near the cafe.

Mr. Burt immediately warned me that he preferred to sunbathe naked. I don't see anything wrong with that, but I chose to stay in my bikini. He said his skin was too sensitive to the sun and asked me to put sunscreen on his back.

- Courtesy of courtesy! "I Think Your skin, Miss Tasha, also looks very white and defenseless against the sun."

First, his confident hands rubbed cream on my back. Then I turned to face him and he began to smear my tummy.

He gently but surely massaged my stomach. Sometimes his fingers would slip under the elastic of my panties. As if by chance his hands sometimes touched my Breasts... I began to feel a pleasant heaviness in the bottom of my stomach.

- I think you should remove the extra strips of fabric with your gentle body!  he said, helping me take off my bra and stroking my bare Breasts. 

I took a deep breath and looked into his eyes...

He silently pulled off my panties...
He sat closer to me. Stroked my tender ass. My skin felt the warmth of his palm. He came close to my face... My lips spontaneously slightly parted... He closed my mouth with a gentle, experienced, passionate kiss...

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw his medium-sized cock rise. He seemed beautiful to me. I lightly pushed Burt into his chest, forcing him to lie on his back and gently stroked his hard cock with my hand.

I looked into his eyes. I myself was already excited to the limit. But he took his time. I also wanted to take time and enjoy the moment.
I kissed him on the lips... then the chest... tummy... Finally my lips came close to the hot beautiful cock. I licked his tongue. Then ran his tongue along the shaft from base to head. Burt let out a voluptuous sigh.

Finally he took me by the shoulders with both hands and laid me on my back. My legs bent at the knees and themselves parted to the sides, showing my pussy filled with juice. He didn't need an extra invitation. He sat between my legs. I felt his cock rested against the Entrance to my pussy and began to slowly but surely penetrate me. I unwittingly breathed out and quietly screamed:

- Aaaahhh!!!!

He began to move slowly inside me, looking into my eyes. I could feel his cock sliding all over me with my vagina. He moved smoothly and deeply... 
- Yeah!!!! 
Orgasm covered me very quickly! I moaned.

- Ohhh, yeah!

I saw him watching me and was ready to cum again! At the same time with me and he is! He pushed dick all the way in. He froze for a moment. And I felt the blow of a hot jet of his sperm and the tremors of an orgasmic member inside my vagina. I screamed.:

Aaaaargh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Burt relaxed and lay down on me, covering me with his body. He was panting. Me neither. I still felt as his cock continues to throb inside me. Gradually, the tremors subsided. My vagina felt his cock getting soft. I felt easy and relaxed. 

Burt sighed and lay down beside me. I gratefully looked into his eyes and stroked a little hard cock with his hand. I gently caressed his testicles. We kissed gently. He said, "Thank you! and smiled. I smiled back at him.

We both knew it was just a passing encounter. After all, we belong to different generations. I'm 26, he's about 60. But this meeting we both remember for a lifetime.